He scoffed a chuckle, eyes warm as he watched Malcolm set the bottle down and he stole a sip from his glass before setting it on the the nearest surface. He needed both hands free, sliding them around and across Malcolm's back as he was collected in return. Raylan sighed softly as he rested the weight of his head against Malcolm's and enjoyed the solid reality of them being together for a long moment.

"I'm sorry about today.. It was supposed to be.. smoother. Happier."